This loneliness is a friend of mine,
it comes and goes from time to time.
Leaving its cold resemblance on my mind,
the need for belonging to which i need to find.
Looking for that one little sign,
for a good life that i wish to find.
In search for something to calm my peace of mind,
to enlighten my dark days of being blind.
This loneliness is a friend of mine,
as it soothes my sorrow and dwells to lend a peace of mind.
The best friend that I've found,
in its own lightness,
that brings a little brightness.
For the sun will shin another day,
and me and loneliness will go out and play.
Hand in hand,
beside my lonely friend.
